I would like to call this "baby steps" because it's a story of how I learned to become an exhibitionist. Two years ago I would never thought that I would be willing to show myself to strangers, but at my husband's prodding, little by little I have gone from "accidentally" showing myself, to wantonly spreading my pussy open at the drop of a hat (if the situation and my mood is right, of course)
It all started two years ago when my husband Jim and I went to Venice Beach for the first time since our daughter Christine was born. I was slowly getting my figure back and was slightly embarrassed because I had a few stretch marks from the pregnancy, but Jim encouraged me and told me how beautiful I was, stretch marks and all. I have never considered myself a "beautiful" woman, but his telling me that gave me the confidence to grab my bikini and off we went.
The first thing I discovered when I went into the rest room to change in to my suit was that it no longer fit me! I had actually LOST weight in the six months six months since Christine was born. I found that I had to keep pulling it up when walked because if I didn't my ass would show. Jim laughed when I told him, and he replied that it didn't make any difference to him, since he liked my ass and there were very few people around anyway.
We laid on our towels for maybe 15 minutes talking and laughing and enjoying ourselves when Jim looked at me seriously and asked if I wanted to go in the water with him. Yeah, I thought, I'm supposed to go in the water with a bikini that I have to hold up all the time? Jim smiled and told me that that was WHY he had asked me to go in the water. He WANTED to see me in the water trying to keep my suit up! In truth, he wanted to see me NOT keep my suit up. While we were on the towels, he told me, that no only was it loose around the middle, it was also loose between the legs and that my cunt had been exposed the whole time to whoever had passed by. Cunt was the word that he used, and I hate the word. I much prefer pussy (or even twat), but the effect was the same. I looked and saw that he was right. There was a noticeable gap between the fabric and my body. I tried to remember whether or not anyone had walked by but I couldn't remember. Fuck it. I thought, if Jim doesn't care, why should I?
I reached up and took his hand and we walked down to the water. I could see that Jim had a hard on as his suit was sticking out in front. I told him that turn about was fair play. If I was to be embarrassed. then he could damn well be embarrassed as well. Who's embarrassed, he asked, and he pulled aside his shorts and stuck out his hard cock. I couldn't help but look around to see who else was around. Nobody. I'm sure that Jim wouldn't have done that if someone was, but then with Jim you never knew.
Now, let's see yours, he said, and he playfully reached his hand up my suit and started fingering my pussy. We had never done anything like this in public before, and I was kind of shocked, but I was also becoming very very excited. I was afraid that someone would see, but secretly I was hoping that someone would. I scanned the beach quickly before grabbing his cock and pulling it toward my belly.